Wang Yajun stood up angrily and asked loudly: "How could this happen? Who gave them the full power to open private letters? This guy violated the right to privacy!"
Ding Li and Zhang Lianjiang looked at each other and smiled bitterly. No one expected that Wang Yajun would have such a big reaction. Ding Li and the others had long been accustomed to this kind of thing, so accustomed that they almost thought it was natural.
Zhang Lianjiang hurriedly reassured: "Ms. Wang, don't be angry yet. This is just our speculation and may not be the truth."
"You know where the letter was sent?" Ding Li quickly changed the subject.
"No, the address is at a post office in Shanghai. We have checked it a long time ago and there are no clues."
Ding Li also grabbed his head. If the clues were found so easily, the Wang family wouldn't have been unable to find someone for so many years.
"The Miao Territory is a very mysterious region in Chinese history. It retains too many cultural imprints from ancient times, so my father must have gone back to the Miao Territory. Maybe it was in western Hunan that something happened!"
Ding Li smiled bitterly: "This is just a baseless guess, but if you really want to find your father... By the way, has Miss Wang tried summoning spirits?"
Of course I have tried it. With such a powerful old man like Huang Yue here, it is impossible that I have not used the method of summoning spirits.
"I tried but couldn't summon my father's soul. Either my father is not dead yet, or he has been reincarnated..."
Ding Li thought in his mind: There is another possibility. Although the person is dead, his soul may be trapped by some evil method.
Of course, Ding Li would not talk about this possibility in a coquettish way.
There are many people-finding spells handed down from ancient times, such as fortune-telling, inviting gods, circular light magic, and many people-finding cranes.
The Wang family was rich and powerful, so they hired countless magicians, but there was no trace of Wang Yajun's father. It was as if this man had never appeared in the world.
Wang Yajun said: "Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, I will find the whereabouts of my father!"
Ding Li shrugged. Wang Yajun's determination did not resonate with Ding Li at all. His parents divorced when he was young. He never knew what good things his parents had. Why did he need to spend so much effort to find them? After so many years, he was still not cool and unrestrained by himself.
came over.
It is difficult for Ding Li to understand Wang Yajun's feelings, but he will not hinder Ding Li's plan to help: "Okay, I will also accompany you to the Miao border!"
Wang Yajun was delighted: "Mr. Ding?"
Ding Li shrugged: "There's something wrong with Jiang Yang and his village, and I want to go take a look. By the way, I want to see if Wu August has left any other treasures!"
Wang Yajun was very grateful: "Mr. Ding, don't worry, I will never let your trip go in vain!"
Ding Li laughed: "This is the best. Even if I can't find the treasure, I won't return empty-handed."
Wang Yajun took a deep look at Ding Li: "You will never come back empty-handed, I promise!"
Zhang Lianjiang patted his butt and stood up: "I won't go, old man. My old arms and legs can't stand the torment."
Ding Li looked at the old guy with disdain. Why are you pretending to be old? Zhang Lianjiang is still very energetic when he looks like this!
Ding Li declined the kindness of others to send him home and walked alone on the street. If he had been like Zhang Lianjiang before, he would have never accepted this kind of job, so he didn't have anything to do with Zhang Lianjiang's unwillingness to wade into this muddy water.
So strange.
Ding Li didn’t even know what was wrong with him. Being single would definitely not mean that his heart of justice was overflowing. Wang Yajun’s experience did not resonate with Ding Li at all. Of course, Ding Li did not use Wang Yajun’s beauty and wealth to use his wealth.
The idea of accepting everything. Or perhaps Ding Li is not a person who is content with reality.
This kind of mediocre school life is really not very suitable for him, as if he jumped from the building at that time. That is the crazy factor contained in his blood. Maybe this is the reason why Ding Li learned magic when he was a child, or else
Learning magic actually fueled Ding Li's adventurous gene. Who can say for sure?…
Ding Li put his hands in his pockets, wandered slowly, and asked several taxis. But when others heard that he was going to Ding Li School so late, they shook their heads. Everyone was willing to take him there. The place was desolate.
!
In fact, even if Ding Li goes to school at this time, the school door may be locked. But does it matter? Can Ding Li be stopped?
Just when Ding Li had no hope and was about to go crazy and walk back to school, a taxi stopped next to Ding Li: "Are you going to Qinshan'ao?"
Ding Li nodded, opened the car door and got in. There was already a passenger inside. This behavior is very common and is called grouping.
There were not many taxis at this time. People were accustomed to ride-on taxis, motorcycles, and a three-wheeled motorcycle called Numb. Even taxis were not very formal in taking passengers, and they often shared passengers, especially if they were a little further away.
A little distance away. Of course, this behavior has never stopped.
As soon as Ding Li saw the guest who got on the bus first, he immediately became happy: "Leader Huang, why are you here?"
Inside was Huang Lang, whom Ding Li had met once in Boss Chen's hotel when he got on the bus. He was looking at Ding Li with a bitter look on his face.
"You're lucky. If I were alone, I wouldn't take you to that kind of place. It's so deserted. What would happen if you encountered unclean things?"
Ding Li asked casually: "Why, have you met him before?"
That brother muttered several words: "A crow's mouth, talking nonsense, I'm very angry!"
Ding Li laughed, and the brother there also laughed and said, "I have a buddy who I met recently, the same car you asked about just now. If he hadn't told me, how would I have known you were going there?"
That damn place."
Ding Li smiled and said, "I'm lucky."
Huang Lang snorted: "It's my bad luck to meet you!"
The brother there said with a smile: "We have built the same boat for ten years, so we met in the same car. It is said that my brother took a customer to Xiaoyuanqiao a few days ago, and when he was halfway there, he saw a woman stopping him.
The car. My buddy was obsessed at the time and was about to stop the car and get out to take someone with him. But he was slapped on the back of the head by the passenger. Guess what happened?"
Ding Li shook his head and asked jokingly: "What's wrong?" But in his heart, he thought that this guy was the most typical ghost. If he stopped the car and approached him, he would definitely be in trouble.
Huang Lang also aroused curiosity: "Did you find that the woman's face was covered with blood, floating in the air or something?"
My brother said with a little fear and pride: "You will definitely not guess it. It would be easier to say it if I really saw what you said. Who knew that my brother sent someone to slap him awake, but when he looked at the roadside, there was nothing there at all.
Man, the ground on the roadside is being repaired, and a big hole has been dug. If my buddy tries to get over it, he might end up with a car crash and death!"